Another in a night of new experiences

Ash let out a timid nod, followed by a feminine squeal when Ana put a powerful hand under each of his armpits and hoisted him up over one shoulder. One of those large palms coming once again to smack at one plump asscheek before settling in and kneading it lewdly. They didn't have far to travel though, holding him firmly by one hand on each side of his wide hips Ana sat down on the couch before lowering him down to rest upside down on top of her. His head resting in her lap as she maneuvered his legs up around her shoulders, positioning her head in between his thighs.

Breathlessly Ash wasn't sure if he should complain or really how to react to the situation at all, his body was somewhat used to being moved around like this from his years in gymnastics but the impropriety of it seemed like something he should protest, though if he was being honest he wasn't entirely sure where to begin. His consideration of complaining didn't last long, not soon after she had sat down and gotten him into position than she had begun peeling off his shorts, upside down as he was Ash didn't have any real way to stop her, not that with their mismatched strengths he had any real hope of being able to do so.

Ash's mind goes completely blank when he feels a thick digit pressing up against his tight rosebud, he hears himself let out another yelp as Ana's thumb begins coaxing circles around his ring of soft, sensitive flesh.

"Seems like someone got themselves nice and ready for me." Ana teases him as she feels the lube still coating his asshole, her thumb easing itself into his asshole without any real resistance.

"I wasn-" Ash's words turn into a moan when Ana's thumb slips in far enough to press insistently up against his prostate, his vision blurring as white hot pleasure floods his body. He can't even begin to articulate just how much better it felt to have Ana doing this to him than when he had been pleasuring himself in his room. Her thumb feels absolutely incredible as it slides in and out of his ass, making sure to apply just enough pressure against his prostate to turn him into a mewling mess any time he even begins trying to say something.

"Don't worry, I like that in a boy." Ana tells him, one hand still knuckle deep in his asshole as the other picks up the bottle of lube that he had abandoned earlier. Ash lets out a soft gasp as he feels her bring the bottle up and rest it between his ass cheeks, his gasping breaths sounding deafeningly loud in the otherwise quiet room. She slips the tapered end of the bottle's spout into his hole and then squeezes. Liquid spurts in, and Ash can't help but stuff his face further down into her lap and moan at the strange sensation. With a lewd slurping noise, she slips the bottle out, letting it roll down onto the couch as she brings back up two fingers this time to his eager asshole.

"God, this ass of yours was just made to get fucked." Ana mocks him as his asshole hungrily gobbles up both of her fingers, quickly sinking them in all the way up to the knuckle and turning him into a mewling mess as she teases his prostate. "And look at this cute little prick of yours."

If he had any misgivings at her calling his cock cute then they were easily brushed away by the sensations overwhelming his body, his breathing ragged as her fingers continue to torment his prostate. The pleasure flooding his body quickly overpowers him, his body wracked with a mind shattering orgasm as Ana introduces yet another deliciously thick finger into his over-stretched fuck-hole. Ash's limbs tremble weakly as Ana wrings every drop of pleasure she can from his climax, he becomes aware that he's making an absolutely obscene moaning sound as he suffers through his dry orgasm but his body is far too overworked to worry about that.

"What a good boy, cumming for me like that." Ana gently whispers to him as she eases her fingers out of his overly-sensitive hole. "It's good that you're used to cumming with your ass, because that's the only way you're going to orgasm from now on."